Written in Her Eyes

She stared at her like silence had found a voice.

It may not start with a touch, but with a glance that lingers a beat too long... a breath taken by the presence of another... a smile that becomes a silent obsession... or a pair of eyes that can undress every wall you have placed between your heart and the rest of the world.

She was sophistication personified; she was temptation.

The other was a gorgeous mess just waiting to be loved.

Neither of them were looking for love.

But in the midnight conversations, the lingering glances,
the stolen moments,
the forbidden attraction that left them craving something neither of them could control, something too dangerous to name, and
some kisses that were worth every consequence.

Some stories so unforgettable that they were never told, not out loud, but whispered silently in every look, every stolen moment, every breath that left them wanting more, and every second they spent with each other, knowing that they were in too deep.